Brick: Somethin’ hasn’t happened yet.Big Daddy: What’s that?Brick: A click in my head.Big Daddy: Did you say “click”?Brick: Yes sir, the click in my head that makes me feel peaceful.Big Daddy: Boy, sometimes you worry me.Brick: It’s like a switch, clickin’ off in my head. Turns the hot light off and the cool one on, and all of a sudden there’s peace.Big Daddy: Boy, you’re, you’re a real alcoholic!Brick: That is the truth. Yes, sir, I am an alcoholic. So if you’d just excuse me…Big Daddy: [grabbing him] No, I won’t excuse you.Brick: Now I’m waitin’ for that click and I don’t get it. Listen, I’m all alone. I’m talkin’ to no one where there’s absolute quiet.Big Daddy: You’ll hear plenty of that in the grave soon enough.